Lucas smirked as he examined the Abyss Core in his hand, its dark energy pulsating like a heartbeat. "Let's get started," he said, his voice laced with dark anticipation.
The system chimed in immediately, with its familiar tone—arrogant, as always. [Ah, finally! You're actually using your brain, host. Time to make some real chaos.] There was a gleeful edge to its voice, like it had been waiting for this moment.
Lucas chuckled. "You've been itching for this, haven't you?"
[Of course! Do you think I like watching you bumble around aimlessly all the time? Let me show you how it's done.] The system's arrogance was palpable, its words dripping with mockery.
"Just do it," Lucas muttered, amused but not in the mood for its taunting.
Without any delay, the system took control of the core, releasing the Abyss Mana in a powerful, controlled surge. The black energy poured out like a storm unleashed, swirling through the air with deadly intent, moving toward the gate of the Abyss Hole.
